A Chance to Begin Again
I’ve neglected to mention that there are two refrigerators in the staff lounge.
I’m realizing that my original “Spiced Rum” seasonal coffee creamer, though properly identified and dated, disappeared from the refrigerator on the left. I have been abandoning food items with ridiculous notes in the refrigerator on the right. Poorly identified, undated food items left in the refrigerator on the right have enjoyed far more tolerance than my original coffee creamer received in the refrigerator on the left.
Is it possible that different entities are responsible for each refrigerator? Is that heart magnet a signal to identify the casual refrigerator of lax standards?
The disgusting, probably expired “Dulce de Leche” coffee creamer went into the refrigerator on the left this morning. For now I’m tired of hassling with the Iliad-themed names on the identification notes. Went with the tried and true Jasper alias today. That name originates from my college dorm refrigerator, I’d label food I didn’t want to share, but I used that name so that I wouldn’t be associated with stinginess.
As long as the “Dulce de Leche” receives the 72 hours of unmolested tenancy in Refrigerator on the Left, this can all end in 72 hours. Otherwise, Hector Griego is still as forgetful of his food, as neglectful to label it with a date, and as uncomprehending of staff lounge refrigerator standards as the day he was born.
I’m realizing that my original “Spiced Rum” seasonal coffee creamer, though properly identified and dated, disappeared from the refrigerator on the left. I have been abandoning food items with ridiculous notes in the refrigerator on the right. Poorly identified, undated food items left in the refrigerator on the right have enjoyed far more tolerance than my original coffee creamer received in the refrigerator on the left.
Is it possible that different entities are responsible for each refrigerator? Is that heart magnet a signal to identify the casual refrigerator of lax standards?
The disgusting, probably expired “Dulce de Leche” coffee creamer went into the refrigerator on the left this morning. For now I’m tired of hassling with the Iliad-themed names on the identification notes. Went with the tried and true Jasper alias today. That name originates from my college dorm refrigerator, I’d label food I didn’t want to share, but I used that name so that I wouldn’t be associated with stinginess.
As long as the “Dulce de Leche” receives the 72 hours of unmolested tenancy in Refrigerator on the Left, this can all end in 72 hours. Otherwise, Hector Griego is still as forgetful of his food, as neglectful to label it with a date, and as uncomprehending of staff lounge refrigerator standards as the day he was born.
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